POEMS AND FLEETING THOUGHTS: AMMUNITION
January 28, 2016 at 9:19 pm 3 comments
They buy a mass the deadly rounds
And no one seems to notice
The anger deep within their eyes
Mass death is in their purpose.
Entry filed under: poem, POEMS AND FLEETING THOUGHTS, Uncategorized. Tags: ammunition, gun control, guns, mass shootings, victums.
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artslark1023 | January 29, 2016 at 5:40 pm
A very timely poem.
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sherriepalmer | February 4, 2016 at 2:01 am
Scary and powerful.
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walttriznastories | February 4, 2016 at 8:32 pm
Thanks, but nothing happens to correct this outrage.